Page 28 of Seducing Sasquatch

“Fuck me, please,” Blake begs, his voice rising with desire. “I need you inside me.”

The idea of pumping my cock deep inside his guts, stretching his hole wide, has me growling against his skin. If only I could fuck him in my true form. So I could let my knot expand inside his rim, forcing his body to accommodate me and my cum.

“Soon, baby,” I sigh.

Giving his ass a good squeeze, feeling his flesh rise between my fingers, I drop my hand even lower, until my digits graze his crack.

Blake’s whine takes over his body as he tenses, his hips thrusting forward on their own accord, his dick pressing against mine.

Then I feel it. The gentle bumps of his puckered hole. I glide my finger over his entrance, groaning at the feel of his tight muscle spasming against my pad as if it’s trying to swallow me.

“Easy, baby. Take a breath for Daddy.”

Blake does. It’s a stuttered, shaky breath, but it slows his body down just a fraction.

I take that moment to press the pad of my finger against his hole, letting his body open up to me as I sink a digit into his wet heat.

“Oh, D-Daddy!” Blake mewls, his nails biting into the back of my neck as I begin to fuck his asshole with my finger.

In and out. In and out. I let the warmth of the spring relax his muscles, the flow of water circulating around my hand.

“Such a good boy for me,” I coo. “But today, this will be all I give you.”

Blake’s eyes snap open, his face morphing into a look of pure hatred. “Fuck me, mountain man.”

I can’t stop the grin that spreads across my lips as I feel Blake thrust into my palm, the heads of our cocks slipping together. “You’re too tight. I’ll have to take you home and properly stretch you out before I can fuck you.”

It’s not a lie. But I know if my cock gets anywhere near his entrance I won’t be able to stop my shift. My beast will take over and his cock is much, much larger than my human one.

“But I will make you come, baby. You’re going to ride my hand while I fist our cocks and you’re going to thank me for it.” I curl my finger inside his entrance, snagging on that bump of nerves that has Blake crying at the top of his lungs with ecstasy.

“Sing, baby.” I press harder against that bundle of nerves, feeling the smoothness of his walls against my finger. God, he’s going to feel amazing wrapped around my cock.

Blake’s moan haunts the spring like a low hum; his hair sticks to his temples as his lips part in a silent scream.

“Fuck, Daddy, right there! Don’t stop!”

My balls tighten between my thighs as Blake’s ass grinds against my lap. His dick jumps eagerly as I massage his p-spot and a shudder runs through his limbs.

“Squeeze my finger, baby. Show Daddy how tight you are.” I coach him and he listens. Tensing his ring of muscle around my digit like a good boy.

“Do you feel how tightly you squeeze me?” I ask. “When I make you mine, you won’t ever be able to close this hole up. Forever stretched. Used by Daddy.”

Blake sobs, his hips stutter. “I’m close, please let me come!”

I speed up my fist, continuing to pump us together. My own cock throbs with my heartbeat and my inner beast shivers under my skin.

“Not yet, baby.”

“Please! Use me, Daddy. Make me your—” Blake’s voice breaks as his dick stiffens and jolts. White creamy clouds bloom from the end of his dick and his scream echoes around the forest.

Just the sound of his carnal cry has my balls clenching and my finger in his ass driving deep as I erupt, spilling my own cum over my fist. The water between us clouds with our mixed seed.

“Fuck!” I shout, shutting my eyes and relishing in the euphoria that takes over my soul.

The soft brush of skin against my lips draws me back to the ground as Blake kisses me with fervor, his hands grasping at my jaw, his fingers tangling in my beard.

“Thank you,” he whispers against my lips.